"In the past generations, the loyal and brave ministers guarded the border and made outstanding achievements. Today, I have given you a special favor and sent your daughter Ling Zhao back to the capital to accompany you to the palace to read it to show the emperor's favor." Ling Zhao, the daughter of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, took the edict in hand and set off immediately on her journey to the capital.
The Zhongyong Hou family has defended the border with blood for generations and created the prestige of Jibei with their lives. However, this glory has not only failed to protect future generations, but has become a source of disaster.
Stepping into this imperial city surrounded by power, Ling Zhaoxu defends himself wisely in the struggle for imperial power and continues to write the family's glory.
"Zhaozhao... Zhaozhao, just come back alive."
The snowflakes danced lightly and fell leisurely on the bluestone, making a subtle crisp sound. Li Yunxiao gently stroked the hairpin in Ling Zhao's hair and whispered: "When I come back, we will go back to Jibei, drink and sing wildly, and let the horse's hooves fly."
"Zhaozhao, how do you think... The historian will record me? Weak and incompetent? Like a puppet?..."
The tip of the still-blood-stained knife was pressed against the Queen Mother's chest. Ling Zhao leaned over and whispered, "Are you satisfied with this drama between king and minister?" "
The imperial ink on the imperial case has not yet been written, but the imperial ink that changed the Yuan Dynasty has already been polished on the inkstone.
"The Sixth Palace has prepared the law, and respectfully invites the Queen Mother to carry out her funeral."
"Can this peaceful and prosperous age still be fulfilled? "
Mission: Create peace and sustain prosperity
